Know everything young age
Suspectable middle age
Believe in all mind old age
Byegone Everything I want.
Those all my secret anniversaries of the heart.
How all blissful days left
Slipped away without trace and sound.
While retouch my wrinkle skins
Not only lose mind
Missed manythings very much.
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